Lyrics:
(ow)
When you're headed for them
Gold and silver circles (on the road)
Independent, you ain't gotta go commercial
(yeah I know) , no
Blessed by all
(So what you saying)
Get high with a nigga, get fly with a nigga
By ya nigga, I'm referring to me
So what you saying
Ride with a nigga, be sly with
Remember this guy, guy
That You don’t fly by
And remember You’re not sly, sly
And I’m onto you
And I’ll put you through
The hell real fighters
Go through
just got put in your seat
So, bye, bye
Remember this guy, guy
That you don't fly by
And remember you're not sly, sly
And I'm onto you, and I'll put you
just got put in your seat
So, bye, bye
Remember this guy, guy
That you don't fly by
And remember you're not sly, sly
And I'm onto you, and I'll put you
rockin', just so dope it's shockin'
Because I be layin' rhymes super sly, 'cause this is do or die
Make it or break it, although most emcees do fake it
Yessir I'll be fine on my own sir
Counting stacks counting bricks on my lonesome
Brass it out, imma trap while the feds watch
Nigga fuck it, Imma
and pretty damn cold
Well than how in the hell are u decrypting german codes
Sir sir what's your name? capital A Turing
Mum says I am the best mathematician
rough
Life became tough
Man can't get enough
Abused by her betters
Her name becomes gold digger
Nuff a dem no realize
She s a homeseeker
Knowing nothing
Gotta cop a chain
With a Big Mac that screams my name
I'm a sly cat the beat got maimed
Gotta sell a track 'cause I need the fame
Bundled in a pack
Intro:
They want us to stay blind as a bat
While they move sly as a fox
(Dat dem want)
Oh boy
(Dat dem want)
Yes sir
I tell you few people can see it
1st Salesman
Yes sir, yes sir
3rd Salesman
Who's gonna patronize a little bitty two by four kinda store anymore?
4th Salesman
Whaddaya talk,
Welcome, welcome yeah, yeah
Uh, uh you'll never know
Sly's been first, man
Y'all forever last I'm forever everlastin'
Mashing on the gas bypassing
On the side of 95
But they never found the spice
What a life
It's a vice
I was only getting by
Bipolar on sly
Yea I like them high highs
But I rock them low
and Tom were sly
But Ted was honest as could be he would not tell a lie
The brothers tried to ruin Ted before the old man's eyes
At last the plot begin its
See-notes, fifties and tens we cashed in
Bought a brand new Benz on gold Lorenzos rims
Anything I want my bitch gon' go out and get it
Hustle round
See-notes, fifties and tens we cashed in
Bought a brand new Benz on gold Lorenzos rims
Anything I want my bitch gon' go out and get it
Hustle round
Yeah... Bucks... In The Bucks We Trust
I keep on getting better by the day
I'm working gotta an album on the way
I'm thankful for the blessings that
is by choice
What's your name sir
What's your name sir
You put your hands on me
What is your name
No
I asked you a question
I am trying to talk to this
„Oh dear sir I have a soldier
and I’ve pledged to him my hand.
I don’t want your gold nor silver,
I don’t want your house nor land.”
Mary’s
I got my mind set, I ain’t calling no blind
Keep the same bet, yes Sir I’m taking my time
I see a bunch of opportunity
I’m stunted by the beauty
Why
and over in the corner this Mexican guy
With two gold teeth and a patch on his eye took a long hard look around
And then the door flew open, the stranger
911 is a joke
20 years we got here by actin like common folk
Touring the world like a rolling stone
Then the nineties came
Welcomed y'all
could do without
My good advice
Sir Isaac Newton came around to my house one day
His face was all sunburned and red
He said he didn't want to sleep
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